{"id":1719,"date":"2016-10-23T21:30:33","date_gmt":"2016-10-23T20:30:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=1719"},"modified":"2016-10-23T21:30:33","modified_gmt":"2016-10-23T20:30:33","slug":"week-42-irkas-visit-villajoyosa-hostal-maruja-gibraltar","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=1719","title":{"rendered":"Week 42: Irka&#8217;s visit, Villajoyosa, Hostal Maruja, Gibraltar"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Lots of pictures this week, because I was out and about a lot, my sister and brother-in-law were visiting from Poland, and we also had a trip to Gibraltar at the end of the week. And then of course there were the usual activities of working, cycling and walking Cheeta.<\/p>\n<p><strong>42_1<\/strong><br \/>\nI started the week with a bike ride to the Carrasqueta mountain pass. The views were stunning as usual. I photograph the view almost every time, simply because it is so pretty and because the light is always changing:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_1.jpg\" alt=\"R000334\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_2<\/strong><br \/>\nThere were a lot of other cyclists on this pretty autumn day. Here are some getting photographed under the sign indicating the altitude of the pass:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_2.jpg\" alt=\"R000333\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_3<\/strong><br \/>\nSuddenly, a posse of mountainbikers appeared:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_3.jpg\" alt=\"R000337\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_4<\/strong><br \/>\nI belong to the road cyclist tribe, but these guys were going to take the shortcut down:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_4.jpg\" alt=\"R000338\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_5<\/strong><br \/>\nThis is truly hardcore:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_5.jpg\" alt=\"R000342\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_6<\/strong><br \/>\nIn the afternoon, I drove to Villajoyosa with my sister, first stopping at Platja Bon Nou. There were still a few people but nothing like a month ago:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_6.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2701\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_7<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_7.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2702\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_8<\/strong><br \/>\nThen we drove into town and walked a bit on the seaside promenade, where there is a statue of some great man from Villajoyosa&#8217;s past:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_8.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2720\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_9<\/strong><br \/>\nMy sister and brother-in-law enjoy a beer on the beach, quite a treat for mid-October for someone who lives in Poland, where it is now cold and rainy:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_9.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2722\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_10<\/strong><br \/>\nWe walked around some more. I liked these children sitting in front of one of the coloured houses for which Villajoyosa is famous:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_10.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2722\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_11<\/strong><br \/>\nThe streets behind the beach promenade are a bit less polished:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_11.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2714\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_12<\/strong><br \/>\nMy visitors spent much of their time on our downstairs terrace. My brother-in-law loves the pool, and my sister would just hang out with him there. Here she is, having a snack with a very interested dog looking on:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_12.jpg\" alt=\"R000347\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_13<\/strong><br \/>\nCheeta&#8217;s efforts were not in vain:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_13.jpg\" alt=\"R000350\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_14<\/strong><br \/>\nMeanwhile, Telesfor does his thing in the pool:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_14.jpg\" alt=\"R000346\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_15<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Monday my team went for lunch at Moments, the excuse being that our Czech trainee Adela had completed her internship, so we wanted to give her a nice send-off:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_15.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2731\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_16<\/strong><br \/>\nAs usual, there was good food and nice conversation, here with Carolina and Micha\u00c5\u201a, two very good economists that I am fortunate to have working with me:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_16.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2735\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_17<\/strong><br \/>\nThere was delicious fresh bread for us:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_17.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2738\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_18<\/strong><br \/>\n&#8230;and for the birdies:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_18.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2742\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_19<\/strong><br \/>\nWednesday was a public holiday, so of course I started the day on two wheels. While passing El Campello, I came across a somewhat unusual sight&#8211;a group of camel drivers on the main road. They were getting ready for the town&#8217;s Moros y Cristianos festivities:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_19.jpg\" alt=\"R000354\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_20<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_20.jpg\" alt=\"R000355\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_21<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_21.jpg\" alt=\"R000359\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_22<\/strong><br \/>\nIn the afternoon, we went for lunch at Hostal Maruja, a place they love:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_22.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2766\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_23<\/strong><br \/>\nThe Hostal Maruja terrace as seen from the beach:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_23.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2757\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_24<\/strong><br \/>\nOne of the many pleasures about eating at Hostal Maruja is to watch the people on the beach. Couples:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_24.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2754\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_25<\/strong><br \/>\nA family:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_25.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2758\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_26<\/strong><br \/>\nMy sister takes a swig of her beer:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_26.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2761\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_27<\/strong><br \/>\nOf course, the food is what counts. Here are the <em>patatas bravas<\/em>, with <em>sardines a la plancha<\/em> and <em>chipirones<\/em> in the background:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_27.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2752\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_28<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd here we have <em>boquerones<\/em> (anchovies) and <em>sepia a la plancha<\/em>:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_28.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2753\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_29<\/strong><br \/>\nTo finish it off, homemade <em>flan<\/em>:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_29.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2767\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_30<\/strong><br \/>\nContinuing with the food porn, on my request my sister made <em>pierogi<\/em>, one of my favourite Polish dishes. Basically, dumplings stuffed with potatoes, fried onions and cottage cheese. Pure delight:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_30.jpg\" alt=\"R000362\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_31<\/strong><br \/>\nThursday was my sister&#8217;s 71st birthday. Hard to believe, but then again I am turning 56 in a couple of weeks&#8230;She is keeping well, and wakes up early, as I do, so most mornings we had coffee together around 6:30 a.m.:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_31.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2776\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_32<\/strong><br \/>\nWe were going to celebrate at home that evening, so on my way home from work I stopped by a vegan bakery called Tres Semillas to pick up a chocolate cake my wife had ordered. Monica had come over from Cardiff, so we wanted a vegan cake. My sister&#8217;s name is Irena, but in Polish we use diminutives a lot, so in the family it becomes Irka:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_32.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2778\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_33<\/strong><br \/>\nIrka and Telesfor immediately after blowing out the candles:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_33.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2792\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_34<\/strong><br \/>\nA few years ago Jim Shulman gifted me this great t-shirt. Unfortunately (or fortunately) I have lost about 25 kg since then, so it no longer fits me. But it fits my brother-in-law Telesfor perfectly:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_34.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2785\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_35<\/strong><br \/>\nMonica has a cute outfit as well. This is Thursday evening, we are enjoying drinks on the back porch after dinner:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_35.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2784\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_36<\/strong><br \/>\nFriday morning, while walking Cheeta, I had some nice clouds and light at sunrise over our neighbourhood:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_36.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2796\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Friday after lunch, we drove the 600 km to Gibraltar to meet my son and his girlfriend, who were there to attend a wedding. Since Moses now works on Long Island, we do not see him often; in fact, I had not seen him since Christmas, and I had never met his girlfriend Myrela (who is doing her PhD at Columbia University in New York). So we had a lot of good reasons to spend the weekend in Gibraltar.<\/p>\n<p><strong>42_37<\/strong><br \/>\nOn the way south, we stopped to fuel the car with diesel and ourselves with coffee. There were a couple of resident kitties to photograph:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_37.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2800\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_38<\/strong><br \/>\nWe arrived at our hotel and turned in. On Saturday morning, I was out early as usual:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_38.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2803\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_39<\/strong><br \/>\nI went for a walk along Main Street:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_39.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2804\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_40<\/strong><br \/>\nTo the very end:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_40.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2808\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_41<\/strong><br \/>\nSomewhat seedy:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_41.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2814\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_42<\/strong><br \/>\nGovernment building:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_42.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2810\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_43<\/strong><br \/>\nMusketeer:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_43.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2806\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_44<\/strong><br \/>\nMonica told me that this cute vacuum cleaner is a UK cultural icon:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_44.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2824\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_45<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Saturday morning, we met up with Moses and Myrela for breakfast at our hotel:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_45.jpg\" alt=\"R000375\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_46<\/strong><br \/>\nAfterwards, we toured Gibraltar with Moses. Myrela was a bridesmaid at the wedding so she was busy prettying herself for the ceremony. On Main street, we ran across this:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_46.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2829\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_47<\/strong><br \/>\nWe took the cable car to the top of the Rock. This is the view of Gibraltar, including the airport runway right in the middle of the city:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_47.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2917\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_48<\/strong><br \/>\nMy daughter taking a picture of a fellow primate:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_48.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2923\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_49<\/strong><br \/>\nIn the afternoon, Moses dressed up for the wedding and we parted our ways for the rest of the day:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_49.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2931\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>42_50<\/strong><br \/>\nBut brother and sister continued to be in contact:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2016\/42_50.jpg\" alt=\"DSF2933\" \/><\/p>\n<p>More pictures of Gibraltar can be seen <a href=\"http:\/\/www.frozenlight.eu\/gibraltar2016\/\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'http:\/\/www.frozenlight.eu\/gibraltar2016\/', 'here']);\" target=\"_blank\">here<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lots of pictures this week, because I was out and about a lot, my sister and brother-in-law were visiting from Poland, and we also had a trip to Gibraltar at the end of the week. And then of course there were the usual activities of working, cycling and walking Cheeta. 42_1 I started the week [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":1535,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1719"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1719"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1719\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1722,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1719\/revisions\/1722"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1535"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1719"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}